Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Takeover

The sound of revenge, 'em what it is Mayne
Welcome to the New Order
Atlanta, Houston, Texas
The south is officially takin' over, he already

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

It's the mister fo fifth told 'em cookin' coke with soda
Dub roller, pro smoker, wood gripper, whipper
a nigga if he figure fuckin' with my figures
Makes him richer he should know or it'll make him better

Than a fuckin' with my money
Get yo stacked right outta Sunday school
On a and sunny Sunday this ain't funny
I ain't jokin' 'bout my coke and come up shorter

Might kidnap yo wife and daughter bury down deep in Georgia
No D.A's a fuckin' lawyer prosecutin'
We and start the shootin', start the lootin'
the violence, start a riot

Get this motherfucker crunker, as you can get it
Pass ho, I'm a hit it outta line, we gon' spit it
Spit it vivid, 'cause I live it you don't it, you just talk it
Pistol totin' and a loadin' that's how smokin' got dope
And I ain't hopin', steady slangin' on yo trappa block
Try track, set up shop try and stop, pop, pop, pop

look over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

look over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Hey, hey, hey ain't about an image, this ain't about a gimmick
Pussys stand to the side now the game got a
I damn a city that I think is not the realest
We on his ass, we finishin' his sentence

I only got a minute, I feelin' a digit
You lookin' at a nigga like I about to get it
I'm lookin' at the like I ain't about to finish
So you need to mind your if you ain't about your business

I'm a H-Town
I'm a with the trunk up yeah I'm a gon' remind ya
If you ain't it you shoulda told ya father
Nigga Chamillionaire show no problems

You don't want no
Get 'em knees shoulda let the fo fo 'em
Ya you tip on the 'em
I be ridin' fo on the door beside 'em

6' 6" tall lookin' like he a
10 tatoos lookin' like he a
Skinny ass niggas don't fight a nigga
Pull out a billfold, put a price on a

I have this camp fo put a knife in a
From the car to his then right in your liver
Was a big boy put a slice in the middle
Ya head fast think you hold a mike with the

mess with the south homie, that's a dream
Hallucinate or so
Double XL with the gats I
Keep somethin' ready to in the magazine

And you know southern cash is mean
Franklin's frown for me when I my cream
Pull up in candy paint match my green
Killer, Pastor and Koopa are the master

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

look over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Y'all know me, it's PT well I hunt and all of
Black on black, with black tip, I can't but represent
I'm not content, I want more who the fuck you me for?
rappers not the fortay, drop my top and bust my AK

No more play, N G A yeah, a classic
Ridin' in the classic tote a mill and I 'em
Send 'em to the casket, 'em to the morgue
Slap me a nigga I'm motherfuckin' bored

Chamillionaire, I in my surrounding
Get my E's and get to motherfuckin' poundin'
Up and the streets throwin' heat, out the driver's seat
Ridin' to the beat tell them nigga lay weak

Just look over shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the southern takeover, over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop